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Chapter 232: The Battle Against Golden Core Cultivators
Chapter 232: The Battle Against Golden Core Cultivators
Yun Qingmiao felt her Sea of Consciousness becoming hazy.
When she regained her senses, she saw three corpses falling from mid-air.
"What...what just happened?"
She looked at the equally bewildered Twelfth Elder beside her, her face filled with confusion.
Their survival was mainly thanks to Fang Xing.
In his eyes, Foundation Establishment Cultivators were like ants, and since they weren't high-level cultivators, he didn't bother to deliver a fatal palm strike to any of them.
Otherwise, the Yun Family would have been wiped out today.
Whoosh!
As if suddenly realizing the danger, the Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had gathered scattered like birds and beasts, each fleeing for their lives.
They had only come to take advantage of the situation due to the Holistic Heaven Sect's decree, hoping for an easy victory.
When it came to life and death, their first choice was undoubtedly to run for their lives.
After all...self-preservation was the priority in the path of immortality!
Fang Xing didn't bother with these insignificant ants and instead turned his attention to Huo Mo Qing, "You're not bad, quite impressive..."
Although it was just a greeting, the fact that Huo Mo Qing had casually received his palm strike with ease showed that he had some skill!
As expected, those from the Holistic Heaven Sect were indeed extraordinary!
"A Tier 3 Upper Class Body Cultivator...with quasi-fourth-rank divine sense attack techniques, and it's even a large-scale attack...Are you the protector of an Immortal Golden Core? Which faction do you belong to?"
Huo Mo Qing stared at Fang Xing, "Among the Great Jin Eight Great Nascent Soul Sects, there shouldn't be anyone like you...So, you're from a hidden single lineage heritage?"
In the cultivation world, there were countless opportunities, and anything was possible.
Even the eight Nascent Soul Sects had experienced changes in history.
Huo Mo Qing was aware that the Great Jin cultivation world had produced several Loose Nascent Soul Cultivators who hadn't established sects or cultivation families. Instead, they chose to pass down their teachings through master-disciple relationships, sometimes accepting only one or two disciples per generation, forming unique hidden lineage heritages.
"Or perhaps...you're from the other side of the Vast Sea?"
He wasn't someone who stayed confined to his own small world; he was also aware of the cultivation world on the other side of the Vast Sea. He knew that Nascent Soul Cultivators could initially come into contact with the power of the void.
The sect's secret manuals recorded instances where void storms suddenly descended, tearing through the void and transporting several cultivators millions of miles away!
Although the chances of cultivators surviving such void storms were slim, there were also lucky survivors. These cultivators often possessed great fortune and later achieved great heights in their cultivation journeys.
'The more so, the more they must be eliminated!'
Huo Mo Qing looked at the fleeing cultivators, a sinister smile appearing on his face as he suddenly formed hand seals.
"Ah!"
At a Spirit Pulse Node, a Yun Family disciple who was guarding an Array Banner suddenly screamed, "It...it's frantically absorbing my mana! My foundation is being destroyed..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his Qi Sea Dantian was damaged, and he seemed to have aged a decade.
Not only that, but after his mana was exhausted, the suction within the formation didn't dissipate. Instead, it continued to devour his essence, blood, and energy, turning him into a dried-up corpse.
The same scene played out at various locations where the arrays and array discs were set up.
The original Yun Family and Grand Dharmic Alliance cultivators, who had sent their elite disciples and even Foundation Establishment Cultivators to guard the array nodes to please Elder Jin Liu, were now all turned into sacrifices!
As countless lives were extinguished, the moon in the sky was also tainted with a layer of blood.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing suddenly noticed that the swirling mist around him had taken on a hint of blood.
A Foundation Establishment spirit light rushed into the formation but was corroded and turned into a pool of liquid in the blink of an eye.
A spiritual treasure fell from the sky, its spirit light dimming as it disintegrated in mid-air.
"This...is a Demon Array?"
Yun Qingmiao, who was trying to escape, seemed to realize something, and her face changed, "Not good...This isn't the backdoor that person mentioned earlier, it's...a dead end!"
The next moment, a thick fog rolled in, engulfing her.
As Yun Qingmiao died, a hint of regret flashed across her pretty face, "That person...he's definitely not Elder Jin!"
Whoosh!
The crimson fog rolled in, devouring countless Yun Family, Grand Dharmic Alliance, and Loose Cultivators.
In an instant, Three Serpent Mountain transformed from a blessed land into a ghostly realm!
"A Demon Array? A quasi-fourth-rank formation? It seems a bit lacking..."
Fang Xing looked around and sighed.
"You've surprised me, and I must go all out."
Huo Mo Qing sighed and suddenly, a white bone demon banner appeared in his hand.
This banner was made from white bones and beast hide, adorned with countless ferocious souls writhing and howling.
With a slight wave, countless living souls appeared in the heavens and earth, rushing into the banner.
Among those souls, Fang Xing saw several faces he had encountered earlier, including those of Nascent Soul Cultivators like Luo Tian.
"This 'Ten Thousand Souls Banner' of mine is both a magical artifact and an array treasure...When combined with the Tier 3 Upper Class Grand Array outside, its power can reach an even higher level! It's almost on par with a quasi-fourth-rank formation!"
Huo Mo Qing lovingly extended his hand and caressed the white bone demon banner, "With the assistance of so many cultivators' essence and blood here, the power of my treasure will surely increase...Aren't you worried about your junior? He has just formed his core, and he may not be able to withstand the might of my Ten Thousand Souls Blood Transformation Array!"
Before he finished speaking, a large amount of thick red mist had already begun to erode the peaks of the mountains.
Outside Fang Xing's Daoist Mansion, the disguise of the quasi-third-rank formation was continuously corroded and eventually shattered.
The water rippled in a cerulean blue, intertwining with the crimson mist, creating a stalemate.
"A Tier 3.5 Array Formation?"
A hint of apprehension flashed across Huo Mo Qing's face. "You indeed have an extraordinary background..."
A thought struck him, and he suddenly remembered his mission. He had just learned that his opponent had recently achieved Core Formation, and he had no doubts about it.
After all, how could a Foundation Establishment Cultivator possibly kill Shi Shidi?
But with this protector, things were different.
"Was my Shidi killed by you?"
Huo Mo Qing's heart burned with fervor. With a wave of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the power of the grand formation descended, and from its surface, fierce ghosts leaped out, one after another. Their green faces and fangs were all of the Third Rank!
Fang Xing's fingers came together, and golden divine mountains appeared in the void.
Divine Mountain Imprisonment, crushing the fierce ghosts!
This cultivator gave him a different feeling from the weaklings he had encountered before.
Not only could he directly withstand his Martial Dao Will, but he also possessed formations and supreme magical artifacts.
'As expected... sometimes the distance between Core Formation Cultivators is farther than heaven and earth... Is this person truly a Seventh Realm combat power?'
'If I don't use the Great Sun Buddha Palm's trump card, I can only break through Vajra or comprehend the simplified third form of the Buddha Palm after mastering the Heaven Shield Hand and Five Fingers Mountain to have a chance of winning.'
Fang Xing, clad in the Ten Thousand Beast Armor and holding the Ghost Head Saber, pondered silently.
These two magical artifacts were somewhat lagging behind his progress, but they still provided some assistance.
'Forget it... I'll just play around with him for a bit... Once my Cultivation Incarnation emerges, I'll have the power of the Eighth Realm, and I'll cut him down with a single sword.'
With this thought, Fang Xing channeled his mana into the Ghost Head Saber, causing the ghost head to emit a thunderous roar.
Then, along with his Martial Dao Will, he charged towards Huo Mo Qing: "I've killed many people. Which one was your Shidi?"
Swish!
Fang Xing raised his saber and beheaded a Third Rank fierce ghost.
Ghost God Saber—slaying ghosts and gods. Now, cutting down fierce ghosts was just as it should be.
A drop of blood appeared on Huo Mo Qing's forehead, transforming into a bloodstain.
Two demonic lights flashed in his eyes, but his face maintained the previous appearance of Jin Liu. "Mo Yun Immortal City!"
"Haha... so that's how it is."
Fang Xing burst into laughter. The Ten Thousand Beast Armor on his body instantly roared with the voices of ten thousand beasts. With a stomp of his foot, the void seemed to solidify into a staircase, which he used to propel himself forward, reaching Huo Mo Qing in an instant. Holding the saber with both hands, he brought it down with a thunderous crash.
Huo Mo Qing revealed a faint smile. "It's you!"
He flicked his finger, and a crystal-like round shield appeared, another Third Rank supreme magical artifact.
The crystal round shield firmly blocked the Ghost Head Saber, sparking a string of sparks.
Furthermore, Fang Xing felt an intense chill spreading from the saber's blade to its hilt and into his palm.
Seeing this, Huo Mo Qing's face lit up with joy.
His 'Profound Ice Shield' was refined from the Ten Thousand Year Ice of the East Sea, and within it was the 'Deep Sea Shadow Flame'! This flame had a cold and sinister nature and was ranked among the Ten Great Cold Flames of Great Jin. Although it was at the bottom of the list, even a Golden Core Cultivator who came into contact with it would have their magical body frozen.
With this skill, he had secretly killed countless enemy cultivators.
However, Huo Mo Qing's smile soon froze.
"Indeed, it's freezing..."
Fang Xing nodded, and the tiger-headed saber slashed down again, as if the previous chill had no effect on him.
Huo Mo Qing's face darkened, and his body, as light as willow catkins, shot backward. He casually threw out a handful of talismans.
Various colorful lights formed a defense, but Fang Xing sliced it in half with a single strike.
However, Huo Mo Qing's eyebrows furrowed.
Behind him, two ghostly claws had suddenly appeared!
They were the fierce ghosts from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and they had somehow escaped the suppression of the 'Five Fingers Mountain'. The dark green claws pressed down on the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, leaving two hideous black palm prints.
Huo Mo Qing's Golden Core Essence Energy condensed into a protective shield, enveloping himself within. Outside, the 'Profound Ice Shield' and the 'Ten Thousand Souls Banner' magical artifacts floated.
Seeing Fang Xing's formidable physique, Huo Mo Qing's previously somber expression softened slightly. "What a powerful physique... If used for corpse refinement, our sect's Corpse Refinement Department would surely be delighted."
"I must quickly finish off this person and kill that Golden Core Cultivator... Otherwise, the people from Profound Heaven Sect will arrive soon."
With this thought, Huo Mo Qing no longer held back. He touched his forehead.
Amidst the flickering green light, the 'Nine-headed Pearl' emerged.
"Go!"
He recited a complex and twisted incantation, and a few drops of essence blood, along with his mana, infused into the 'Nine-headed Pearl'.
The pearl suddenly radiated brilliant light, transforming into a green meteor that instantly struck Fang Xing!
Fang Xing's expression changed, and his chest, covered by the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, cracked inch by inch, revealing a chest glowing with a layer of golden light.
Bang!
He was knocked away like a cannonball, slamming into the mountain peak and creating a massive crater.
"Another supreme magical artifact... No, it seems even stronger."
Fang Xing wiped the corner of his mouth and circulated the 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Unbreakable Divine Art' throughout his body, standing up as if nothing had happened.
"Not bad for a Body Cultivator, but there won't be a next time."
Huo Mo Qing's eyes turned icy, and he formed hand seals with both hands.
From the 'Nine-headed Pearl', a wailing cry, like that of an infant, suddenly echoed...
(End of Chapter)
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